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Spider Feet

Suicideyear

30.05.2018

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Yung Lean] (Suicideyear) Ain't no squad, ain't no boys man, it's Sadboys in this bitch Lil Lean [Hook: Yung Lean] Spiders on my feet but you be caught up in the web I was never playin', I was rockin' in the bed I ain't got no baby, Billie Jean, my diamonds red Chillin' off a benzo when I'm clearin' out my head Spiders on my feet but you be caught up in the web I was never playin', I was rockin' in the bed I ain't got no baby, Billie Jean, my diamonds red Chillin' off a benzo when I'm clearin' out my head [Verse 1: Yung Lean] All tainted, Chevy painted heavy, clear the windows out All silver everything, my mind is hard to figure out Playoff like the Lakers, money maker, imma get her out Page it, get it later, leave you quiet just like a mouse Never had to fake it, I just break the bread and spread it out Yeah I keep the bread homie on me, hard not to leave my route Never had to fake it, I just break the bread and spread it out Yeah I keep the bread homie on me, hard not to leave my route [Verse 2: Yung Lean] I don't melt for nobody but her Ridicule my situation, ridicule your words Livin' with my symptoms like livin' with a bird (bird) Ten toes down I keep countin' like a nerd Geeked out but I'm down now, I'm happy, seen the worst Yeah I love life, but I get lust for another Yeah I love girls, and I stay around my brothers Pay myself with Voss, it makes no difference towards others Show me around and I'll show you all my fears Take me to a town where they never see my tears Put in time, but he forgot those years Sorry I been caught up, but for you I'm always here [Verse 3: Yung Lean] All tainted, Chevy painted heavy, clear the windows out All silver everything, my mind is hard to figure out Playoff like the Lakers, money maker, imma get her out Page it, get it later, leave you quiet just like a mouse Never had to fake it, I just break the bread and spread it out Yeah I keep the bread homie on me, hard not to leave my route Never had to fake it, I just break the bread and spread it out Yeah I keep the bread homie on me, hard not to leave my route Playoff like the Lakers, money maker, imma get her out Page it, get it later, leave you quiet just like a mouse Never had to fake it, I just break the bread and spread it out Yeah I keep the bread homie on me, hard not to leave my route [Outro: Yung Lean] (Leandoer) Lean, Lean, Lean, Leandoer (Sadboys) Lean, Lean, Lean, Leandoer (Sadboys) (Suicideyear) Yeah!
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